Deadly Party

Yongjie was an exceptionally handsome boy, the prince charming pursued by many girls. One day, he met a lovely girl named Ruru on his QQ (a Chinese instant messaging platform). They chatted happily about everything under the sun. Yongjie was extremely impressed with the girl, feeling a sense of instant connection, and also a strong desire to meet this clever, lively, and adorable girl. So, he asked her to meet him.

"That's easy! Just join a 'Happy Party Club'," the girl readily agreed.

Yongjie's heart pounded. It was unbelievable that the girl agreed so readily. "So what's this 'Happy Party Club' for?" he asked, still a little unsure.

"It's a club for young, beautiful women and handsome men. Everyone has a great time here, eating barbecue and playing the most thrilling and exciting games." "Oh, what kind of thrilling and exciting games?" Yongjie asked curiously.

"There are many. For example, each male member who attends a party has a special number as a marker.

Every time there's a party, the boys are randomly selected by us girls to decide who will be cooked into dinner. They'll inform you in advance whether you'll be on the list to be selected at the party. Usually, we girls select one boy from three. If you're chosen, you have to be cooked into a delicious barbecue and eaten by us girls." "Oh," Yongjie suddenly became interested. This was indeed a thrilling game—being selected by so many beautiful women, being made into dinner, and finally being simulated being eaten by the beautiful women. (He simply didn't believe he'd actually be eaten.) "Can I join this party?" "Of course! The club always welcomes volunteers." Yongjie knew he couldn't refuse anymore. "How do I join?" he asked.

"I'll contact them. You just come with me to the next party," the girl said.

"But what about the membership number?" "That's easy. You'll get a number after you sign the membership agreement." "You mean I have to wear them all the time?" "That's right. Male members all have to wear them." "Oh, I see." Yongjie didn't quite understand, but he decided to experience it for himself.

"Our parties are always amazing, and you get intense stimulation. There are also many other wonderful things, both painful and euphoric, that you can do at the club. You just need to relax and enjoy it." "And orgasms!" Yongjie said playfully, making a face.

The girl smiled and said, "Why are all you boys so lecherous?" "Hehe, when can I join? Where do I go?" "The next party is the day after tomorrow. We'll have a car to pick you up. Tell me your address." Yongjie felt really excited; he couldn't believe it was all true. That night, he tossed and turned, unable to sleep, his mind filled with images of the party club, eagerly anticipating the day after tomorrow.

The evening after tomorrow, Yongjie took a thorough full-body shower and then applied talcum powder. He wore a pair of blue designer jeans, a white shirt, and white sneakers, exuding the youthful energy of a college boy. As the time drew closer, Yongjie felt increasingly nervous and uneasy. A few minutes later, a luxury BMW pulled up in front of his house.

"Hey, Yongjie, are you ready?" The car door opened, and a stunningly beautiful girl jumped out to greet Yongjie. The girl wore slightly worn, light blue, thick, low-waisted skinny jeans and black high-top leather boots, giving her a wild beauty. She had long hair, large eyes, and two beautiful dimples when she smiled. Her figure was extremely sexy, with high, firm breasts, round, pert buttocks, a flat stomach, and incredibly alluring long, full legs that would make any man's mind wander. She was Ruru, the beauty Yongjie had met on QQ.

"Oh, ready...ready." Yongjie was stunned, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.

"Well, let's get in the car." Yongjie began to wonder if he should really go with this seemingly angelic girl.

Not long after, they arrived at their destination—the Beauty Club.

"Sister Cheng, this student is the new member I brought today," Ruru said with a smile to a beautiful woman in her thirties.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, Ruru," the woman said, looking Yongjie up and down. "Ruru has a good eye, quite a handsome young man. Let him fill out a form first." She handed the boy several forms, "Write your address and date of birth here, and sign your name here and here." Yongjie filled them out carefully.

"Okay. Remember your number is 834. That's all." Sister Cheng said with a charming smile, "Ruru, you must know where to take him, right?" "Of course, Sister Cheng, I will take good care of him," Ruru said with a smile. As she spoke, she led Yongjie inside, explaining as they walked, "To participate in a fun party, you must follow strict rules." "Rules?" the boy asked, puzzled.

"Yes. You must completely obey orders. Otherwise, you will be punished by being castrated." "Oh." The boy felt a chill run down his spine. Ruru led Yongjie to a quaint little house. A drainage ditch ran through the middle of the house, and the walls were neatly tiled. Several stalls were placed against the walls, and in the center of each stall were some strange devices suspended from the ceiling by crisscrossing metal rods, complete with pulleys and other accessories. In front of each stall was a dedicated rubber hose with a spray nozzle, carefully coiled to one side. Yongjie didn't understand the purpose of the other hoses with small, round, pointed tips attached to the wall behind the stalls. On the opposite wall was a row of troughs, with hooks and racks covered with coiled ropes, chains, and handcuffs.

"Student, now lie down on the stall. Go on!" Ruru said coquettishly.

Yongjie obediently walked to stall number 3 and lay down. A rope hung down from the rack in the ceiling, and his clasped wrists were firmly wrapped in the rope. Then, Ruru used two ropes fixed to the wall to tie to Yongjie's left and right ankles respectively, and used pulleys to spread his legs wide apart. Yongjie felt that he couldn't struggle at all.

"Alright. Now start cleaning your body." Ruru said, and began to unbutton Yongjie's jeans. Yongjie's heart was pounding, his blood was rushing to his head, and his face was flushed. His white shirt was taken off, and then his jeans.

Ruru saw the boy's embarrassment, covered her mouth and laughed, and said as she unzipped the jeans, "Is this the first time you've done this, classmate?" "Oh, um." Yongjie answered shyly.

"Don't be nervous, everyone's like this at these parties," Ruru said, pulling Yongjie's jeans down to his ankles. The boy's genitals were completely exposed, and his penis was erect from excessive excitement.

"Wow, so sexy, so amazing!" Ruru looked at the boy's genitals and exclaimed involuntarily, "Don't be nervous, relax." She then turned around and grabbed a handful of ointment from a bucket behind the spread. She showed Yongjie the ointment in her hand: "This is a byproduct of our previous parties. There's always some leftover oil after cooking, use it to cleanse your body now." As she spoke, she put her hands between Yongjie's parted legs and applied the ointment to his tightly closed anus. "Relax, classmate, don't be nervous." She then pulled over a hose and inserted its nozzle into Yongjie's anus. The nozzle felt cool and hard; although Yongjie struggled a few times, it easily slid into his anus. The girl flipped a handle, and the nozzle began to swell inside Yongjie's body. The water pipe hung heavily below the nozzle, and he couldn't remove them. Ruru turned on the tap, and Yongjie felt a warm stream of water rush into his internal organs. Soon, he felt suffocated and bloated from the water filling his stomach, feeling very uncomfortable.

"Stop...stop, I can't take it anymore!" Yongjie struggled. Ruru just smiled and ignored him. When she finally closed the valve, Yongjie felt like his stomach might explode at any moment.

"Stay here for a little while, classmate, so the cleaning agent can take effect. We want your stomach to be clean." "But...but I'm just going to be selected." Yongjie seemed a little worried.

"Of course, all the boys participating in the selection have to go through this process. This avoids unpleasant incidents and saves time after the selection." The unpleasant incidents Ruru mentioned were, of course, the boys' incontinence during the slaughter.

"Oh." At this point, Yongjie had no choice but to accept Ruru's arrangement. Five minutes later, Ruru flipped the handle back and pulled the nozzle out of Yongjie's body. A gush of water gushed from his anus, making the young man feel more embarrassed than ever before. The warm water was filled with cleaning agent and the filth from his body. Even more embarrassing was that this cleaning was done a second time, and a third time. Of course, the third time, only water and foamy cleaning agent sprayed out of his anus. This pleased Ruru greatly; there was no longer any dirt inside. Ruru then carefully washed Yongjie's lower body several times with a hose.

"Alright, classmate," Ruru said, quickly wiping Yongjie's entire body clean with a large bath towel. "

Now we can go up on stage and be selected along with the other boys." Saying this, she untied the rope binding Yongjie's ankles and took off his jeans. However, his hands were still handcuffed behind his back. And so, Ruru led Yongjie towards the hall. Being led around naked by a pretty girl, Yongjie felt extremely embarrassed; he walked forward with his head down and his face flushed.

The hall was filled with stylishly dressed, elegant women, as well as many young and beautiful girls, creating a lively atmosphere. At the front of the hall was a table, where a dozen or so handsome young men were already standing.

"Yongjie, go up on the stage." Although embarrassed, Yongjie obediently stood in the marked spot on the stage. He had never imagined what it would feel like to be completely naked and handcuffed in front of so many people. It was a very unique experience, especially when he heard several women at nearby tables commenting on his body. Yongjie was extremely shy, not daring to lift his head, wishing he could disappear into the ground. Suddenly, his neck was pulled sharply and a noose was fastened around it. He looked around in surprise. Above the boys on stage was a wooden beam with many nooses hanging from it. Then his ankle was pulled sharply again and a noose was fastened around it as well.

"Ruru, what's going on?" he cried out.

"It's nothing, Yongjie. It's just routine. We don't want anyone running away after being selected." "Oh." At this point, Yongjie had no choice but to accept his fate. The

beautiful and charming host, Lingling, appeared on stage, and the ladies in the audience applauded loudly. "Sisters, the game of drawing boys begins now! Before the drawing, please enjoy admiring these handsome men who will be presented to tonight's party. First, according to the rules, we must rate these bodies and stamp them with a certificate.

Tonight, Ms. Cheng Xia will personally come on stage to judge, please welcome her!" Another round of applause. Wearing sunglasses and thin gloves, the radiant Xia went on stage, pinching and pricking all the boys' bodies. Yongjie saw this beautiful sister who had just made him fill out a form walking towards him. She extended her professionally appraising fingers to him... She examined the texture of his thigh muscles beneath his buttocks, caressed his penis, and kneaded the scrotum beneath. The boy was already proudly erect, and Yongjie was so ashamed he wanted to disappear. Miss Cheng smiled slightly, indicating her satisfaction, and gave him three "A"s, the highest level, "AAA".

Xia's evaluation was over. Lingling announced: "Sisters, I am very happy to tell you that, according to Miss Cheng's assessment, every boy waiting to be selected on stage is excellent. Please give a salute to these gentlemen who are willing to offer their beautiful bodies." Another round of prolonged applause followed.

"Now I will draw the first number." Lingling paused for a moment, then drew the first number, 644.

"Sisters, the first one is... number 644—A-Liang from Tiannan University, chosen by Miss Linlin." Yongjie glanced at the boy named A-Liang standing beside him and noticed he was trembling with extreme excitement.

Lingling raised another number. Yongjie also began to tremble. "Tonight, we present the next lovely boy to the party with a new number, Yongjie from Yanbei University, chosen by Miss Ruru, number 834!" The moment he heard his name, Yongjie shuddered. He knew clearly that he could no longer escape this. In a few minutes, he would personally experience this terrifying game of being treated like food by the girls. The crowd cheered loudly from below the stage, but Lingling continued her announcement. "Finally, it's Jiawang from Tunghai University, his number is 347. He was chosen by Miss Bingbing." The crowd erupted in even louder applause. "

Now, ladies, please wait a moment while we process the three boys we've chosen." As soon as Lingling finished speaking, Linlin, Ruru, and Bingbing walked onto the stage, each leading Aliang, Yongjie, and Jiawang towards the processing room under their control. With their hands tied behind their backs, the boys had no chance to struggle.

They could only obediently follow the girls.

The processing room was very similar to the room where they had just been washed. The room was tiled, with a drainage ditch running through the center and several smaller ditches alongside. The place where the drapes should have been was several platforms requiring multiple steps, each with a different machine mounted on it. A shelf nearby was filled with gleaming steel piercing rods, each about eight feet long, their tips sharpened to a point.

One machine looked quite frightening; Yongjie thought it was a fully automatic guillotine. That guillotine had a metal slide, and a row of hooks on the wall to suspend the victim. Another vertically mounted machine had a very complex design.

The first to be processed was A-Liang. He was as young and handsome as Yongjie. Linlin led A-Liang to a machine. The boy smiled bravely at Yongjie. "Boy, be brave!" At Linlin's command, A-Liang obediently spread his legs and knelt on the platform. Then, his knees and shoulders were tightly secured with leather straps. Next, she locked the metal handcuffs around A-Liang's ankles and neck.

A-Liang tried to move, but there was clearly no way he could move at all; his chin was pressed tightly against the support. Linlin began to smear A-Liang's genitals, as well as his buttocks, especially his anus, with a large amount of fresh grease extracted from the bodies of boys she had previously slaughtered. She skillfully stroked the boy's penis, which was already swollen to its limit from excitement. Ah Liang let out an excited groan. Linlin smiled smugly, stopped stroking the boy's genitals, took out a stainless steel piercing fork about an inch in diameter, attached it to the machine, and the machine made a crisp metallic clanging sound. This was a specially made piercing fork with a pointed tip surrounded by a row of converging steel teeth. After pressing the button, the row of sharp steel teeth began to rotate around the tip, capable of instantly cutting through a person's body cavity.

Ah Liang instinctively twitched a few times the moment the cold steel fork tip touched his anus. As Yongjie watched the meat fork slowly but steadily penetrate A-Liang's anus, he trembled involuntarily. The fork stretched the boy's anus open, gradually widening the glistening anus, which was soaked in ointment, until his entire anus was tightly wrapped around the fork. Linlin coldly said, "Classmate, now we'll begin." She pressed a button, and the pointed tip smoothly pierced A-Liang's rectum, moving upwards.

Yongjie saw A-Liang struggle in agony, screaming repeatedly, and blood flowing from his anus.

But all this couldn't stop the fork from piercing through. From the abdomen to the stomach to the throat, the bloodied tip of the fork smoothly pierced through Ah Liang's open mouth. However, the gleaming fork didn't stop immediately; it continued moving forward until about a foot long emerged from Ah Liang's mouth. The boy impaled on the fork could no longer scream, but his body continued to writhe violently, though eventually he gradually calmed down.

Yongjie couldn't believe what he was seeing was real. The supposedly game performance had suddenly turned into a real slaughter. What happened next shocked him even more: the beautiful woman named Linlin smiled smugly, pressed a button, and a faint red line appeared on A-Liang's stomach. The cutting blade moved back and forth between his lower abdomen and chest cavity, and A-Liang's body began to convulse violently; he was clearly in extreme pain.

Suddenly, his abdomen was completely cut open from the inside, and A-Liang's intestines and other internal organs gushed out of the incision and flowed into a collection box beneath the machine. Yongjie, several meters away, was stunned. Linlin turned on the nozzle inserted into A-Liang's anus again, and more intestines gushed out of the opening in his abdomen along with the water. Linlin inserted a small scalpel into his abdominal cavity and cut off the last small section of intestine left inside.

An automatic sewing machine carefully stitched up the wound in A-Liang's abdomen, and Linlin then removed the water pipe from the nozzle inserted into his anus. Two waitresses came over and tied A-Liang's ankles to the barbecue forks with hemp rope, and his knees were also tied together. Then, his wrists, which were handcuffed behind his back, were secured to his body with another hemp rope around his waist. The fire was lit, and the boy's flesh began to be roasted.

While Linlin was dealing with Aliang, Bingbing led Jiawang to the upright machine and ordered him to lie face down. Immediately, Jiawang's legs were firmly secured. As he bent his knees, his ankles were also handcuffed, and then his wrists were clamped to the back of the support braces on the machine. Now, Jiawang was

completely immobilized; his position resembled that of prey bound vertically like a wild boar, except that beneath his spread legs was a machine. Bingbing giggled beside him, adjusting the machine's controls. After Bingbing applied ointment to Jiawang's lower body, his buttocks were spread open, and the tip of the lever was positioned against his anus. Bingbing pushed the rod upwards until it was firmly inserted into his anus. Awang writhed seductively.

Bingbing immediately pressed the "execute" button. Yongjie clearly heard the sound of the rod piercing his intestines, and Jiawang began to scream and struggle; it must have been incredibly painful. A few minutes later, the tip of the rod appeared in Jiawang's open mouth, his body still convulsing violently, shaking and spasming. Suddenly, the machine automatically locked the top of the piercing rod and began to rotate counterclockwise. Yongjie heard a metallic clanging sound from inside Awang's body; the piercing rod broke in two inside his abdominal cavity.

The support behind him began pulling Jiawang's wrists downwards, causing his back to tilt sharply backwards and his abdomen to swell. Suddenly, a sharp blade appeared in front of the machine, slicing deeply upwards from Jiawang's anus into his abdomen. The incision went all the way down to below his sternum. As the lower part of the puncture rod retracted, blood gushed out.

Then, Bingbing pressed a switch, stretching Jiawang's anus wide open. As the machine began to suction, Jiawang's body convulsed, and with a hissing sound, the boy's internal organs were sucked out of the tube and fell into a tray beneath his buttocks. At the same time, Yongjie saw Jiawang's previously erect genitals suddenly spurt out large amounts of milky white, viscous liquid, confirming that Jiawang had also reached a violent climax amidst extreme pain. The machine quickly collected what it had sucked out of his body and then meticulously sewed his body back together. His eyes were wide open. Bingbing pressed another handle, and the two ends of the piercing rod were reconnected in Jiawang's empty abdominal cavity.

Yongjie was now almost insane. Only when Jiawang was carried away by the waitress did he realize that he was next. It was too late to escape; he was now being led by Ruru to the death machine. Yongjie lay prone on the machine, Ruru securing his neck tightly to the support and forcing him to press his chin against the bracket. He understood this position was to facilitate the insertion of the piercing rod through his mouth. Amidst immense fear, he suddenly felt an exhilaration at being killed by a beauty like Ruru. His previously limp penis began to erect, and the feeling was wonderful.

Ruru's slender fingers caressed his erect penis, bringing Yongjie boundless pleasure, thus diverting the pain from the needle piercing his nipples. Of course, this beautiful girl could now do whatever she wanted to him.

Ah! This feeling was too wonderful; Yongjie felt it would be worth dying right now. His breathing became increasingly rapid, and the muscles in his lower body convulsed with each violent thrust. As his hot, lubricating fluid gushed out, Yongjie experienced an intense surge of pleasure throughout his body.

Next, the girl smeared a lot of oil around and inside his anus. Then, something cool touched his anus—the tip of the piercing rod. It easily penetrated his anus, stretching it wide open, completely opening his lower body. He knew the girl was doing this intentionally.

Suddenly, he saw the girl's thumb on the button, then she took a step back and pressed it. He could feel his breathing and heartbeat. He felt the piercing rod steadily pierce his anus, the tip continuing to penetrate, now reaching his abdomen. He trembled with a mixture of pain and pleasure as the piercing rod passed through his abdomen.

The rod made him involuntarily writhe in a completely different posture; it was now the center of his body, around which he could only rotate. He felt it smoothly penetrate his esophagus. Two hot tears streamed down his face as the tip emerged from his open mouth.

Yongjie felt the girl approach and begin to activate the switch to clean his internal organs. The knife traced a burning line on his stomach, and suddenly, something fell out of the gash. His anus felt excruciating pain; fluid gushed from the opening in his abdomen, and all his intestines spilled out. As the incision in his abdomen was stitched up, he felt a strange emptiness in his stomach. His entire body, from his anus to his tongue, burned with excruciating pain. In his chest, a machine automatically injected something fiery into his body through his nipples.

Worst of all, his hands were still tightly handcuffed behind his back. He desperately wanted to hug and caress his body, though he knew it wouldn't alleviate the pain. He saw the girl lean over and smile at him, perhaps indicating that he was ready to be roasted. The girl untied the leather straps binding his body, allowing him to tremble more violently on the piercing rod. He even weakly kicked his legs a few times after she tied his ankles to the rod.

Another rope bound his knees together, immobilizing him again. Then, the girl carefully wiped the sweat and tears from his forehead and cheeks with a towel. Yongjie had been sweating profusely from the intense pain and excitement. Next, Yongjie felt a warm stream of water wash over his entire body—it felt so good.

Yongjie's hair was carefully gathered up again, and then a wet wig was put on him. This must have been to prevent his hair from burning; making the prey more beautiful and sexy on the table would greatly stimulate the diners' appetites.

Next, the girl reached out and grabbed a handful of cool, slippery ointment, applying it to the boy's genitals, lower abdomen, inner thighs, and chest. This ointment was extracted from the bodies of boys who had been previously roasted; Yongjie's body fat would also be extracted into this ointment. Several waitresses raised the piercing rod, gently lifting Yongjie's body to a Barbican fire pit.

Nearby, A-Liang and Jia-Wang's bodies had been roasting over the fire for some time. Ah Liang was still convulsing like someone experiencing an orgasm. Like Ah Liang, the two ends of the piercing rod on Yong Jie's body were gently placed on the Y-shaped supports at both ends of the barbecue pit. Suddenly, the campfire beneath him was lit, and Yong Jie entered another intense climax.

He could clearly feel the heat of the flames slowly warming his lower body, while several beautiful waitresses nearby were busy applying a cool, special barbecue sauce to his back, buttocks, and thighs.

Ruru watched from the side, seemingly quite content. The piercing rod began to burn, searing his anus. The flames also scorched his genitals, causing the organ that boys were most proud of to become erect again, the scrotum swollen, the heat from the flames stimulating it like a continuous electric current. Suddenly, he thrust his hips forward, a powerful wave of pleasure washing over him, and he did what boys always wanted to do—he ejaculated. In his hazy state, he seemed to see Ruru covering her mouth and laughing: "Look at this kid, roasted like this, what kind of thing can he still do? He's so pathetic." Hearing Ruru's words, the beautiful women present all laughed.

Yongjie didn't know how long he could endure on the campfire. Suddenly, a sharp pain and dizziness washed over him. The waitresses had turned him over on the grill, smearing cool sauce on his burning neck, shoulders, breasts, arms, abdomen, calves, and feet. His back and buttocks also began to burn. Yongjie tried to move his toes and shoulders, finding his legs and calves numb. The thought of losing all feeling in an instant made him struggle desperately, his hands flailing wildly.

His body was turned over again, and someone smeared another spoonful of ointment and sauce on him. A deep drowsiness washed over him, and his eyelids drooped listlessly. In a daze, he heard Ruru next to him commenting on his body and scent with the waitresses. He still had feeling in his hands, but they had become weak and powerless.

In a daze, he felt the burning, stinging sensation below his body slowly disappear. He even had the illusion that the stinging sensation was caused by ice cubes. He recalled the feeling of bathing in an outdoor hot spring in winter and then rubbing snow on his steaming body. "Am I still alive?" Yongjie cried out in his heart. He tried to move his fingers and found that his hands were numb. He had to concentrate desperately to move his hands slightly.

"Look, this kid's hands are not moving. He looks like he's about to die," Yongjie heard a waitress say. "Hmm, 15 minutes, almost done." It was Ruru's voice.

Yongjie felt the fat and muscle inside his body begin to melt, and melted oil began to seep from his skin. He felt the pain and euphoria in his body gradually leaving him, only his soul still lingering in his body.

Yongjie felt his body shrouded in a bluish-purple mist, and strangely, he only felt a chill. In the distance, he could faintly hear the sizzling of the grill fork turning and the hissing of oil dripping onto the flames, and several pretty girls commenting on something. However, all of this seemed too far away. Yongjie suddenly forgot where he was. He imagined himself taking a wonderful warm bath, warm water droplets constantly moistening his flawless white body from head to toe, so comfortable and pleasant. He felt his entire skin relaxing; his body had never felt so comfortable before. Suddenly, Yongjie's body began to rise.

He felt himself floating in mid-air, and he opened his eyes in surprise, then immediately found his own strong body skewered on a roasting fork, being roasted, his body seemingly still twitching slightly instinctively. However, it no longer seemed to be his own body; he floated in the air, calmly and carefully observing this body that had once belonged to him.

His eyes were half-open, their once vibrant blue now dull and lifeless, and his hands hung limply at his sides. His entire body was charred a golden brown, a color he found strangely alluring and sensual. The waitress flipped him over again, revealing his genitals, also charred, the ointment on his slightly erect penis bubbling from the heat.

He thought his body was truly exceptional, perfect, and perfectly suited for the pleasure of beautiful women after this treatment. He felt his consciousness fading, regretting that no one would ever know his experiences and feelings again. The sensations were so wondrous, so stimulating; the beautiful women, including the girl named Ruru, would soon be savoring his flesh.

Looking at Yongjie's alluring body, Ruru thought, "He's truly outstanding. His sexy and strong muscles are intoxicating. The taste of his body must be incomparably wonderful." Ruru smiled, picked up her knife and fork, and inserted them into Yongjie's sexy buttocks...

[The End]

Yongjie was the kind of outstanding boy, the prince charming pursued by many girls. One day, he met a lovely girl named Ruru on his QQ. They chatted happily about everything under the sun. Yongjie had a very good impression of the girl, feeling like they had known each other for a long time, and also had a desire to meet this smart, lively, and lovely girl. So he asked the girl to meet him.

"That's easy, just join a 'Happy Party Club'," the girl readily agreed.

Yongjie's heart pounded. It was unbelievable that the girl had agreed so readily. "So what's this 'Happy Party Club' all about?" he asked, still a little uneasy.

"It's a club for young, beautiful women and handsome men. Everyone has fun here, eats barbecue, and plays the most thrilling and exciting games." "Oh, what kind of thrilling and exciting games?" Yongjie asked curiously.

"There are many. For example, each male member attending the party has a special number as a marker.

At each party, the boys are randomly selected by us girls to decide who will be cooked into dinner. They'll inform you beforehand whether you'll be on the selection list at the party. Usually, we girls choose one from three boys. If you're chosen, you have to be cooked into a delicious barbecue and eaten by us girls." "Oh," Yongjie suddenly became interested. This was a thrilling game—being selected by so many beautiful women, being made into dinner, and then being simulated being eaten by them. (He didn't believe he'd actually be eaten.) "Can I join this party?" "Of course! The club always welcomes volunteers." Yongjie knew he couldn't refuse. "How do I join?" he asked.

"I'll contact them. You can come with me to the next party," the girl said.

"But what about the membership number?" "That's easy. You'll get a number after you sign the membership agreement." "You mean I have to wear them all the time?" "That's right, all male members have to." "Oh, I see." Yongjie didn't quite understand, but he decided to experience it for himself.

"Our parties are always great, and you get intense stimulation. There are also many other wonderful things, both painful and euphoric, that you can do at the club. You just need to relax and enjoy it." "And orgasms!" Yongjie said mischievously, making a face.

The girl smiled and said, "Why are all you boys so lecherous?" "Hehe, when can I join? Where do I go?" "The next party is the day after tomorrow. We'll have a car to pick you up. Tell me your address." Yongjie was really excited; he couldn't believe it was true. That night, he tossed and turned, unable to sleep, his mind filled with images of the fun party club, eagerly anticipating the day after tomorrow.

The evening after tomorrow, Yongjie took a thorough shower and applied talcum powder. He put on a pair of blue designer jeans, a white shirt, and white sneakers, exuding the youthful energy of a college boy. As the date drew closer, Yongjie felt increasingly nervous and uneasy. A few minutes later, a luxury BMW pulled up in front of his house.

"Hey, Yongjie, are you ready?" The car door opened, and a stunningly beautiful girl jumped out to greet Yongjie. The girl wore slightly worn light blue, thick, tight-fitting, low-waisted jeans and black high-top leather boots, giving her a wild beauty. She had long hair, large eyes, and two beautiful dimples when she smiled. Her figure was extremely sexy, with high, firm breasts, a round, perky bottom, a flat stomach, and incredibly alluring long, full legs that would make any man's mind wander. She was Ruru, the beautiful Ruru, whom Yongjie had met on QQ.

"Oh, ready...ready." Yongjie was stunned and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.

"Well then, get in the car." Yongjie began to doubt whether he should really go with this seemingly angelic girl.

A short while later, they arrived at their destination—a beauty club.

"Sister Cheng, this student is a new member I brought today," Ruru said with a smile to a woman in her thirties.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, Ruru," the woman said, looking Yongjie up and down. "Ruru has a good eye; he's quite a handsome young man. Let's fill out a form first." She handed the boy several forms. "Write your address and date of birth here, and sign your name here and here." Yongjie filled them out diligently.

"Alright. Remember your number is 834. That's all." Sister Cheng said with a charming smile. "Ruru, you must know where to take him, right?" "Of course, Sister Cheng, I'll take good care of him." Ruru said with a smile. As she spoke, she led Yongjie inside, explaining as they walked: "To participate in the fun party, you must abide by the strict rules." "Rules?" the boy asked, puzzled.

"Yes. You must completely obey orders. Otherwise, you will be punished by being castrated." "Oh." The boy felt a chill run down his spine. Ruru led Yongjie into a quaint little house. A drainage ditch ran through the middle of the hut, the walls neatly tiled. Several tents were arranged against the walls, each with a strange device suspended from the ceiling by crisscrossing metal rods, complete with pulleys and other accessories. In front of each tent was a carefully coiled rubber hose with a spray nozzle. Yongjie didn't understand the purpose of the other small, round, pointed hoses attached to the walls behind the tents. On the opposite wall was a row of troughs, hooks and racks covered with coiled ropes, chains, and handcuffs.

"Classmate, now lie down on the tent. Hurry up!" Ruru said coquettishly.

Yongjie obediently walked to bed number 3 and lay down. A rope hung down from the ceiling frame, and his clasped wrists were tightly bound with it. Then, Ruru used two ropes fixed to the wall to tie to Yongjie's left and right ankles respectively, and used pulleys to spread his legs wide apart. Yongjie felt that he couldn't struggle at all.

"Alright. Now start cleaning your body." Ruru said, and began to untie Yongjie's jeans. Yongjie's heart was pounding, his blood was rushing to his head, and his face was flushed. His white shirt was taken off, and then his jeans.

Seeing the boy's embarrassment, Ruru covered her mouth and laughed, unzipping his jeans as she said, "Is this your first time like this, classmate?" "Oh, um," Yongjie answered shyly.

"Don't be nervous, everyone's like this at this party," Ruru said, pulling Yongjie's jeans down to his ankles. The boy's genitals were completely exposed, and due to excessive excitement, his penis was erect.

"Wow, so sexy, so amazing!" Ruru looked at the boy's genitals and exclaimed unconsciously, "Don't be nervous, relax." Saying that, she turned around and grabbed a handful of ointment from a bucket behind the spreader. He showed Yongjie the ointment in his hand: "This is a byproduct of our old parties. There's always some leftover grease after cooking; use it to cleanse your body." Saying this, she reached between Yongjie's parted legs and applied the ointment to his tightly clenched anus. "Relax, classmate, don't be nervous." She then pulled over a hose and inserted its nozzle into Yongjie's anus. The nozzle felt cool and hard; although Yongjie struggled a few times, it slid smoothly into his anus. The girl pulled a handle, and the nozzle began to swell inside Yongjie's body. The hose hung heavily below the nozzle; he couldn't remove them. As Ruru turned on the tap, Yongjie felt a warm jet of water rush into his internal organs. Soon, he felt bloated and uncomfortable from the fullness of water in his stomach.

"Stop...stop, I can't take it anymore!" Yongjie struggled. Ruru just smiled and ignored him. When she finally turned off the valve, Yongjie felt like his stomach might explode at any moment.

"Just stay like this for a little while, student, so the cleansing agent can take effect. We want your digestive system to be completely clean." "But...but I'm just going to be selected," Yongjie seemed worried.

"Of course, all the boys participating in the selection have to go through this process. This avoids unpleasant incidents and saves time after the selection." The unpleasant incidents Ruru mentioned were, of course, the boys' incontinence during the slaughter.

"Oh." At this point, Yongjie had no choice but to accept Ruru's arrangement. Five minutes later, Ruru flipped the handle back and pulled the nozzle out of Yongjie's body. A gush of water gushed from his anus, making the young man feel more embarrassed than ever before. The warm water was filled with cleaning agent and the filth from his body. Even more embarrassing was that this cleaning was done a second time, and a third time. Of course, the third time, only water and foamy cleaning agent sprayed out of his anus. This pleased Ruru greatly; there was no longer any dirt inside. Ruru then carefully washed Yongjie's lower body several times with a hose.

"Alright, classmate," Ruru said, quickly wiping Yongjie's entire body clean with a large bath towel. "

Now we can go up on stage and be selected along with the other boys." Saying this, she untied the rope binding Yongjie's ankles and took off his jeans. However, his hands were still handcuffed behind his back. And so, Ruru led Yongjie towards the hall. Being led around naked by a pretty girl, Yongjie felt extremely embarrassed; he walked forward with his head down and his face flushed.

The hall was filled with stylishly dressed, elegant women, as well as many young and beautiful girls, creating a lively atmosphere. At the front of the hall was a table, where a dozen or so handsome young men were already standing.

"Yongjie, go up on the stage." Although embarrassed, Yongjie obediently stood in the marked spot on the stage. He had never imagined what it would feel like to be completely naked and handcuffed in front of so many people. It was a very unique experience, especially when he heard several women at nearby tables commenting on his body. Yongjie was extremely shy, not daring to lift his head, wishing he could disappear into the ground. Suddenly, his neck was pulled sharply and a noose was fastened around it. He looked around in surprise. Above the boys on stage was a wooden beam with many nooses hanging from it. Then his ankle was pulled sharply again and a noose was fastened around it as well.

"Ruru, what's going on?" he cried out.

"It's nothing, Yongjie. It's just routine. We don't want anyone running away after being selected." "Oh." At this point, Yongjie had no choice but to accept his fate. The

beautiful and charming host, Lingling, appeared on stage, and the ladies in the audience applauded loudly. "Sisters, the game of drawing boys begins now! Before the drawing, please enjoy admiring these handsome men who will be presented to tonight's party. First, according to the rules, we must rate these bodies and stamp them with a certificate.

Tonight, Ms. Cheng Xia will personally come on stage to judge, please welcome her!" Another round of applause. Wearing sunglasses and thin gloves, the radiant Xia went on stage, pinching and pricking all the boys' bodies. Yongjie saw this beautiful sister who had just made him fill out a form walking towards him. She extended her professionally appraising fingers to him... She examined the texture of his thigh muscles beneath his buttocks, caressed his penis, and kneaded the scrotum beneath. The boy was already proudly erect, and Yongjie was so ashamed he wanted to disappear. Miss Cheng smiled slightly, indicating her satisfaction, and gave him three "A"s, the highest level, "AAA".

Xia's evaluation was over. Lingling announced: "Sisters, I am very happy to tell you that, according to Miss Cheng's assessment, every boy waiting to be selected on stage is excellent. Please give a salute to these gentlemen who are willing to offer their beautiful bodies." Another round of prolonged applause followed.

"Now I will draw the first number." Lingling paused for a moment, then drew the first number, 644.

"Sisters, the first one is... number 644—A-Liang from Tiannan University, chosen by Miss Linlin." Yongjie glanced at the boy named A-Liang standing beside him and noticed he was trembling with extreme excitement.

Lingling raised another number. Yongjie also began to tremble. "Tonight, we present the next lovely boy to the party with a new number, Yongjie from Yanbei University, chosen by Miss Ruru, number 834!" The moment he heard his name, Yongjie shuddered. He knew clearly that he could no longer escape this. In a few minutes, he would personally experience this terrifying game of being treated like food by the girls. The crowd cheered loudly from below the stage, but Lingling continued her announcement. "Finally, it's Jiawang from Tunghai University, his number is 347. He was chosen by Miss Bingbing." The crowd erupted in even louder applause. "

Now, ladies, please wait a moment while we process the three boys we've chosen." As soon as Lingling finished speaking, Linlin, Ruru, and Bingbing walked onto the stage, each leading Aliang, Yongjie, and Jiawang towards the processing room under their control. With their hands tied behind their backs, the boys had no chance to struggle.

They could only obediently follow the girls.

The processing room was very similar to the room where they had just been washed. The room was tiled, with a drainage ditch running through the center and several smaller ditches alongside. The place where the drapes should have been was several platforms requiring multiple steps, each with a different machine mounted on it. A shelf nearby was filled with gleaming steel piercing rods, each about eight feet long, their tips sharpened to a point.

One machine looked quite frightening; Yongjie thought it was a fully automatic guillotine. That guillotine had a metal slide, and a row of hooks on the wall to suspend the victim. Another vertically mounted machine had a very complex design.

The first to be processed was A-Liang. He was as young and handsome as Yongjie. Linlin led A-Liang to a machine. The boy smiled bravely at Yongjie. "Boy, be brave!" At Linlin's command, A-Liang obediently spread his legs and knelt on the platform. Then, his knees and shoulders were tightly secured with leather straps. Next, she locked the metal handcuffs around A-Liang's ankles and neck.

A-Liang tried to move, but there was clearly no way he could move at all; his chin was pressed tightly against the support. Linlin began to smear A-Liang's genitals, as well as his buttocks, especially his anus, with a large amount of fresh grease extracted from the bodies of boys she had previously slaughtered. She skillfully stroked the boy's penis, which was already swollen to its limit from excitement. Ah Liang let out an excited groan. Linlin smiled smugly, stopped stroking the boy's genitals, took out a stainless steel piercing fork about an inch in diameter, attached it to the machine, and the machine made a crisp metallic clanging sound. This was a specially made piercing fork with a pointed tip surrounded by a row of converging steel teeth. After pressing the button, the row of sharp steel teeth began to rotate around the tip, capable of instantly cutting through a person's body cavity.

Ah Liang instinctively twitched a few times the moment the cold steel fork tip touched his anus. As Yongjie watched the meat fork slowly but steadily penetrate A-Liang's anus, he trembled involuntarily. The fork stretched the boy's anus open, gradually widening the glistening anus, which was soaked in ointment, until his entire anus was tightly wrapped around the fork. Linlin coldly said, "Classmate, now we'll begin." She pressed a button, and the pointed tip smoothly pierced A-Liang's rectum, moving upwards.

Yongjie saw A-Liang struggle in agony, screaming repeatedly, and blood flowing from his anus.

But all this couldn't stop the fork from piercing through. From the abdomen to the stomach to the throat, the bloodied tip of the fork smoothly pierced through A-Liang's open mouth. However, the gleaming fork didn't stop immediately; it continued moving forward until about a foot long emerged from A-Liang's mouth. The boy impaled on the fork could no longer scream, but his body continued to writhe violently, though eventually he gradually calmed down.

Yong-Jie simply couldn't believe what he was seeing was real. How could a game performance suddenly turn into a real slaughter? What happened next shocked him even more: the beautiful woman named Lin-Lin smiled triumphantly, pressed a button, and a faint, thin red line suddenly appeared on A-Liang's stomach. The scalpel moved back and forth between his lower abdomen and chest cavity, and Ah Liang's body began to convulse violently again; he was clearly in extreme pain.

Suddenly, his abdomen was completely cut open from the inside, and Ah Liang's intestines and other internal organs gushed out of the incision and flowed into a collection box beneath the machine. Yong Jie, a few meters away, was stunned. Lin Lin then turned on the switch of the nozzle inserted into Ah Liang's anus, and more intestines rushed out of the opening in his abdomen along with the flowing water. Lin Lin inserted a small scalpel into his abdominal cavity and cut off the last small section of intestine remaining inside.

An automatic sewing machine carefully stitched up A-Liang's abdominal wound, and Linlin then removed the water pipe from the nozzle inserted into his anus. Two waitresses came over and tied A-Liang's ankles to a barbecue fork with hemp rope, and his knees were also tied together. Then, his wrists, which were handcuffed behind his back, were secured to his body with another hemp rope around his waist. The fire was lit, and the boy's body began to be roasted.

While Linlin was treating A-Liang, Jia-Wang was also taken to the upright machine by Bingbing and ordered to lie down on it. Immediately, Jiawang's legs were firmly secured. As he bent his knees, his ankles were also locked with handcuffs. Then, his wrists were handcuffed to the back of the support braces on the machine. Now, Jiawang was

completely immobilized. His position was somewhat like that of prey bound vertically like a wild boar, except that beneath his spread legs was a machine. Bingbing giggled beside him, adjusting the machine's controller. After Bingbing applied ointment to Jiawang's lower body, his buttocks were spread open, and the tip of the rod was moved to aim at his anus. Bingbing pushed the rod upwards until it was firmly inserted into his anus. Jiawang writhed seductively.

Bingbing immediately pressed the "Execute" button. Yongjie clearly heard the sound of the rod piercing his intestines, and Jiawang began to scream and struggle; it must have been incredibly painful. A few minutes later, the tip of the rod appeared in Jiawang's open mouth; his body was still convulsing violently, shaking and spasming. Suddenly, the machine automatically locked the top of the puncture rod and then began to rotate counterclockwise. Yongjie heard a metallic clanging sound from inside Jiawang's body; the puncture rod broke in two inside his abdominal cavity.

The support behind him began to pull Jiawang's wrists downwards, his back tilted sharply backwards, and his abdomen swelled up. Suddenly, a sharp knife appeared in front of the machine, slicing deeply upwards from Jiawang's anus into his abdomen. The cut went all the way down to below his sternum. As the lower part of the puncture rod retracted, blood gushed out.

Then, Bingbing pressed a switch, stretching Jiawang's anus wide open. As the machine began to suction, Jiawang's body convulsed, and with a hissing sound, the boy's internal organs were sucked out of the tube and fell into the tray beneath his buttocks. At the same time, Yongjie saw large gushes of milky white, viscous liquid spurt from Jiawang's previously erect penis, confirming that Jiawang had reached a violent orgasm amidst extreme pain. The machine swiftly removed what it had sucked from his body and then meticulously sewed him back together. His eyes were wide open. Bingbing pressed another handle, and the two ends of the piercing rod were reconnected in Jiawang's empty abdomen.

Yongjie was almost insane now. Only when Jiawang was carried away by the waitress did he realize that it was his turn next. It was too late to escape; he was now being led to the death machine by Ruru. Yongjie lay face down on the machine, and Ruru tightly secured his neck to the support, forcing him to press his chin against the bracket. He understood that this position was to allow the piercing rod to smoothly pierce through his mouth. In his immense fear, he suddenly felt excited to be killed by a beauty like Ru Ru. His previously limp penis began to stand erect, and the feeling was wonderful.

Slender fingers caressed his erect penis, bringing Yongjie boundless pleasure, thus diverting the pain from the needle pricking his nipples. Of course, this beautiful girl could now do whatever she wanted to him.

Ah! This feeling was too wonderful; Yongjie felt he would die right then and there. His breathing became more and more rapid, and the muscles in his lower body convulsed with each violent thrust. As his hot love juice gushed out, Yongjie's entire body erupted with intense pleasure.

Next, the girl smeared a lot of oil around and inside his anus. Then, something cool touched his anus—the tip of the piercing rod. It easily slipped into his anus, stretching his anus wide open and completely opening his lower body. He knew the girl did this intentionally.

Suddenly, he saw the girl's thumb on the button, then she took a step back and pressed it. He could feel his breathing and heartbeat. He felt the piercing rod smoothly pierce his anus, the tip continuing to penetrate, reaching his abdomen. He trembled from the pain and pleasure of the piercing rod passing through his abdomen.

The piercing rod made him involuntarily writhe in a completely different posture; it had now become the center of his body, and he could only rotate around it. He felt it smoothly insert into his esophagus. As the tip emerged from his open mouth, two hot tears streamed down his face.

Yongjie felt the girl approach and begin the process of cleaning his internal organs. The knife traced a burning line across his stomach, and suddenly, something fell out of the gash. His anus throbbed with pain, water gushed from the opening in his abdomen, and all his intestines spilled out. As the incision in his abdomen was stitched back up, he felt a strange emptiness inside. His entire body, from his anus to his tongue, burned with excruciating pain, and on his chest, a machine automatically injected something fiery into his body through his nipples.

Worst of all, his hands were still tightly handcuffed behind his back. He desperately wanted to hug and caress his body, though he knew it wouldn't alleviate the pain. He saw the girl lean over and smile at him, perhaps meaning he was ready to be roasted. The girl untied the straps binding him, allowing him to tremble more violently on the piercing rod. He even weakly kicked his legs a few times after the girl tied his ankles to the rod.

Another rope bound his knees together, immobilizing him again. Then, the girl carefully wiped the sweat and tears from his forehead and cheeks with a towel. Yongjie had been sweating profusely from the intense pain and excitement. Next, Yongjie felt a warm stream of water wash over his entire body—it felt so good.

Yongjie's hair was carefully gathered up and then covered with a wet wig. This was undoubtedly to prevent his hair from getting burnt, as making the prey more beautiful and sexy on the table would greatly stimulate the diners' appetites.

Next, the girl grabbed a handful of cool, slippery ointment and applied it to the boy's genitals, lower abdomen, inner thighs, and chest. These ointments were extracted from the bodies of boys who had been previously roasted, and Yongjie's body fat would also be extracted into this ointment. Several waitresses lifted the piercing rods and gently lifted Yongjie's body to a Barbican fire pit.

Nearby, A-Liang and Jia-Wang's bodies had been roasting over the fire for some time. A-Liang was still convulsing as if during an orgasm, and like A-Liang, the two ends of the piercing rods on Yongjie's body were gently placed on the Y-shaped supports at both ends of the roasting pit. Suddenly, the campfire beneath him was lit, and Yongjie entered another intense orgasm.

He could clearly feel the heat of the flames slowly heating his genitals. Several beautiful waitresses nearby were busy applying a cool, special barbecue sauce to his back, buttocks, and thighs.

Ru Ru watched from the side, seemingly very content. The piercing rod began to get very hot and started burning his anus. The flames also burned his genitals, and the organ that boys were most proud of became erect again, the scrotum swollen. The heat from the flames stimulated them like a continuous electric current. Suddenly, he thrust his hips forward, and a strong wave of pleasure surged through his body. He did what boys wanted to do most—he ejaculated. In a daze, he seemed to see Ruru covering her mouth and laughing: "Look at this kid, roasted like this, what kind of thing does he still want to do? He's really hopeless." Hearing Ruru's words, the beauties present all laughed.

Yongjie didn't know how long he could endure on the campfire. Suddenly, a sharp pain and dizziness struck. It turned out that the waitresses had turned him over on the grill, brushing cool sauce onto his burning neck, shoulders, breasts, arms, abdomen, calves, and feet. His back and buttocks also began to burn at the same time. Yongjie tried to move his toes and shoulders, and found that his feet and calves were already numb. The thought of losing all feeling in an instant made him struggle desperately, his hands flailing wildly.

His body was turned over again, and someone smeared another spoonful of ointment and sauce on him. A deep drowsiness gradually washed over him, and his eyelids drooped weakly. In his hazy state, he heard Ruru and the waitresses commenting on his body and scent. He still had feeling in his hands, but they were weak and powerless.

In a daze, he felt the burning, stinging sensation below his body slowly disappear; he even had the illusion that the stinging was caused by ice. He recalled a time in winter when he bathed in an outdoor hot spring and rubbed snow on his steaming body. "Am I still alive?" Yongjie cried out in his heart. He tried to move his fingers, only to find his hands numb. He had to concentrate desperately to move them slightly.

"Look, this kid's hands aren't moving anymore. He looks like he's about to die," Yongjie heard a waitress say. "Hmm, 15 minutes, almost done," came Ruru's voice.

Yongjie felt the fat and muscle inside his body begin to melt, and his skin began to seep out melted oil. He felt the pain and euphoria in his body gradually leaving him, only his soul lingering in his body.

Yongjie felt his body shrouded in a bluish-purple mist. Strangely, he only felt chills now. In the distance, the sizzling of roasting meat on forks and the crackling of grease dripping onto the flames could be faintly heard, along with the sounds of several pretty girls making comments. However, all of this seemed too far away. Yongjie suddenly forgot where he was. He imagined himself taking a wonderful warm bath, warm water droplets constantly nourishing his flawless white body from head to toe—so comfortable and pleasant. He felt his entire body relaxing; he had never felt so comfortable before. Suddenly, Yongjie's body began to rise.

He felt himself floating in mid-air. Startled, he opened his eyes and immediately realized his own muscular body was skewered on a roasting fork, being seared. His body seemed to be twitching slightly, almost instinctively. However, it no longer felt like his own body. He floated in the air, calmly observing this body that had once belonged to him.

His eyes were half-open, his once-bright blue pupils now dull, and his hands hung limply at his sides. His entire body was charred a golden brown, a color he found made him appear even more sensual, even more voluptuous. At this moment, the waitress turned his body over again. He saw that his genitals had also turned a yellowish-brown color, and the ointment applied to his slightly erect penis was bubbling from the heat.

He felt that his body was truly outstanding and perfect, and it was most fitting for the beauties to enjoy it after being treated like this. He gradually felt his consciousness fading. He regretted that no one would know about his experiences and feelings anymore. These feelings were so wonderful and exciting. The beauties, including the girl named Ruru, would soon begin to taste the flavor of his body.

Looking at Yongjie's alluring body, Ruru thought, "He's truly outstanding. His sexy yet strong muscles are intoxicating. The taste of his body must be unparalleled." Ruru smiled, picked up her knife and fork, and inserted them into Yongjie's sexy buttocks…

[The End]

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